The ferryman was dumbfounded. How could this happen? This guy came to him to confirm whether it was normal to fail in fishing. Was it for this moment? It was premeditated!
What shocked the ferryman the most was how could the dagger be so sharp?
He had already determined that the fishing line was very unusual. Although it was very thin, it was engraved with countless symbols. It was tougher and indestructible than the fishing line on his boat.
But now, it was cut off by someone!
He thought Wang Xuan was picky and said something unpleasant. He wanted the best "bait", and then took a risk to pull the scripture on the fishing line. As a result, this guy cut the line directly and cut off the firewood from the bottom of the pot.
Wang Xuan did not go to catch the stone slab, letting it fall on the bamboo boat. He jumped onto the boat awning, holding a dagger, and gestured at the floating fishing line.
This fishing line is harder to cut than the sun gold. It is unusually strong and has the breath of Tao. It must be a rare treasure!
The ferryman widened his eyes. This guy... he took the bait and wanted to cut the fishing line? !
He wanted to ask, do you want to pull down the fishing rod?
The ferryman looked at his posture and even felt that he wanted to pull down the fisherman!
After losing the stone slab, the fishing line was light and fluttering, swinging with the night wind, crystal clear, densely covered with runes, exuding the breath of Tao.
Wang Xuan gestured several times in a row, and finally held back. Although he speculated that the fishing creature on the moon could not interfere with the dead land, he felt that for the sake of safety, he should not stimulate the creature.
He was very happy. Not long ago, he deliberately acted frivolously, and finally came to a fierce move, cutting off the stone slab scripture!
"Not only can you fish, I use my body as bait, fishing without a rod, wire or hook!" Wang Xuan was full of smiles.
He landed on the bamboo boat and saw the ferryman staring at him. He immediately looked serious and said, "Senior, please!"
"What do you mean?" The ferryman looked at him.
Wang Xuan said, "Senior, please take a look at this most powerful scripture first. If you hadn't solved my doubts, I'm afraid I wouldn't have gotten this stone slab."
"It has nothing to do with me. It's you..." The ferryman found that there were no words to praise him, and he didn't want to say good things about him against his conscience.
However, he was really moved. This stone slab has a great origin. How many people can remain indifferent when it is placed in front of them?
"Are you really going to show it to me?" The ferryman's fingers trembled slightly, trying to restrain himself, but he couldn't help but want to touch the stone slab on the boat.
"Senior, there's no need to be polite between us. We will often deal with each other in the future." Wang Xuan said seriously.
"Back then, two of the top ten masters among the immortals died because of the stone tablet scriptures. My master's ranking was not that high. He accidentally got the scriptures. After being known by others, he was hunted down and died."
The ferryman was sad. That was his master's father. He was very powerful and a good person, but he did not have a good end.
Wang Xuan was moved. A seemingly ordinary stone tablet was stained with the blood of immortals. No wonder it was covered with cracks and fog. There were so many stories.
He attached more and more importance to this stone tablet. This might be the scripture he would major in in the future!
The ferryman said, "You are willing to show me this scripture with such an amazing origin? It is very likely to be one of the strongest scriptures."
He added, "According to the Old Testament, I have no right to ask you to show it to me."
Wang Xuan nodded and said, "Senior, I admire your character and personality. You are so frank in the face of such a scripture. Don't worry, I sincerely want to invite you to see it."
Then he added, "There is fog on the stone slab. I am afraid that I can't shake it away. I have to ask you to help. In addition, if you can understand something, please help me solve my doubts."
"I underestimated it. You are willing to share this truly supreme skill with others. You have great courage, which is stronger than some immortals. If they could be more open-minded, they would not have killed immortals and dyed the sky red with blood. "
The ferryman sighed, and finally warned Wang Xuan with great seriousness, saying: "Then I will tell you some truths. It is better not to practice this scripture, because those who practiced it have been in trouble. Even among the immortals in the ancient times, two people who became Buddhas and ancestors died because of practicing it. "
"Not because of fighting and fighting, but because of practicing this scripture?" Wang Xuan was shocked.
"One of them was seriously injured, and then practiced the stone tablet scripture, and died soon after. Another person was not injured, but practiced this scripture, and finally died. "
The ferryman's raincoat was pitch black, and his flesh was no longer there, only the remnants of extraordinary power. He solemnly warned Wang Xuan that this scripture was terrible.
"Since there is a problem with the scripture, why do we still need to practice it? It is not worthy of being called the Supreme Scripture, right?" Wang Xuan was puzzled.
"There is no problem with the scripture. The powerful immortals who fought for it have repeatedly deduced that it is theoretically feasible. Once it is cultivated, it will be extremely powerful, but it is too difficult to practice it in reality."
The ferryman picked up the stone slab shrouded in mist. It was more than three feet long and more than two feet wide. It was full of cracks and black blood stains. It was probably the blood of the immortals that was not wiped clean.
"I was just moved by the scene and missed the past. I still have awe for this scripture. I dare not look at it or practice it, for fear of something going wrong." The ferryman picked up the stone slab, wiped it with his hand, the mist dissipated, and then quickly untied the fishing line.
He turned his head and did not look at it, for fear that he would not be able to resist practicing this scripture and torment himself.
Wang Xuan stood beside him and studied carefully. There were nine figures on the small stone slab, and there were densely packed ghostly symbols under each figure.
Wang Xuan didn't recognize them, but there was a spiritual imprint transmitted, which made him understand the true meaning of the scriptures, and also recognize those ghostly characters.
Whether to practice or not, remember it in your heart first!
Soon, the ferryman realized that something was wrong. There was an inexplicable flash of light on the stone slab, which entered the raincoat and entangled with him, as if marking him.
In the dark hole in the raincoat, his blurred face emerged. His complexion changed again and again, and he silently experienced it, and then suddenly looked up at the passing moon.
"There are traps and deep pits on this stone slab. It's really not that easy to take!" The ferryman said in a deep voice.
Then, he felt that something was even more wrong. This stone slab had nothing to do with him. It was that kid's!
At the same time, the fishing line went away and disappeared in the night sky.
"Senior, what's the situation with this stone slab?" Wang Xuan asked, very concerned.
The ferryman looked unfriendly and said, "You kid, did you sense that there was a problem and let me take the blame?!"
He just thought that this kid was bold, but now he was too displeased with him. He must have done it on purpose. This kid was alert in advance and had some doubts and guesses. Is this to let him take the blame? !
"Senior, I really didn't know that the fisherman on the moon was so insidious. I thought I had robbed the monster of a scripture for nothing, but I didn't expect it to be so tricky and hard to guard against!"
Wang Xuan sighed, looking frightened.
The ferryman carefully sensed the mark on his body, and when he heard his words, his face darkened. Didn't you defend yourself completely? I broke the defense, and I'm showing it off to me? !
Wang Xuan looked up at the sky and said, "Sinister and vicious, this old monster should be killed, there is no good person, just want to cheat future generations!"
The ferryman felt very uncomfortable, looked at him, and said coldly: "Why do I feel that you cheated me?!"
"Really not!" Wang Xuan would never admit it, saying: "How could I have thought that the fisherman on the moon has all kinds of routines, he is really an old cunning guy!"
Then, he whispered again: "Senior, is the scripture okay?"
The ferryman was sure that this kid must have been alert a long time ago. Asking him to take the blame really made him want to break the old covenant and teach him a lesson.
"You are still thinking about the authenticity of the scripture?" The ferryman was angry.
Wang Xuan raised his short sword and was about to chop the stone slab, saying: "I'm venting my anger for the senior!"
"Don't destroy the stone slab!" The ferryman hurriedly stopped him. He still wanted to use the stone slab to reason with the fisherman on the moon.
Wang Xuan immediately understood the scripture on the stone tablet when he heard it. There was no problem with it!
He stared at the stone tablet and read it carefully again. The nine human-shaped pictures and the densely packed ghostly symbols were all firmly remembered in his mind. There was no problem.
Suddenly, the ferryman's hair stood on end and he looked up at the sky. The disappeared fishing line appeared again. This time, there was no scripture falling, but a set of golden anchor hooks, coming towards him!
"I... go!" He was shocked, and then he looked at Wang Xuan with a murderous look, and he kept blocking the knife for this kid!
The set of anchor hooks were all made of solar gold, and they were huge. If they were anchored on a person, a big blood hole would appear immediately, just like a spear being bent.
"Misunderstanding, it's not me!" The ferryman kept dodging, and then he held a fishing rod made of feathered bamboo, touched the set of anchor hooks, and talked to them.
"I am the ferryman of the Dead Land, a promise keeper. There is a misunderstanding. I have helped others to avoid disaster. I can return the stone tablet scripture to you!"
Wang Xuan saw the ferryman turned into a beam of light and hid there. The group of big hooks also left a lot of afterimages, chasing him endlessly.
"Traps one after another, all routines." Wang Xuan wiped his cold sweat, and then said: "Senior, I thought you were our own people, but I didn't expect that the monsters on the moon didn't recognize relatives and even wanted to fish you away!"
"Shut up, I don't want to talk to you!" The ferryman was extremely angry.
Although he was a remnant of extraordinary power, he knew very well that when his physical body was still there, he was a person in the Age of Immortals. As for the fisherman on the moon, it was hard to say.
The Dead Land is too ancient and existed before the Immortals!
Finally, the ferryman used the Feathered Divine Bamboo to resist the group of fish hooks made of Sun Gold again, whispering continuously, as if he was explaining something quickly.
However, the anchor hook trembled, as if it was still exerting force.
Wang Xuan found the right opportunity, jumped up, rotated the dagger, and cut the fishing line with a clang, causing the set of anchor hooks to fall down!
The ferryman was stunned. He was still talking, and the boy took the opportunity to attack. His hands were too dark and too tricky!
Wang Xuan said: "Senior, he can't interfere with the dead land. You should take action when you should. You have to be soft but hard!"
The bamboo boat was bumpy and almost capsized. The set of anchor hooks was too heavy and glittering.
Wang Xuan walked over and still didn't dare to touch it, but his eyes were bright. This was a pile of sun gold!
"Don't even think about it. You have to give it back!" said the ferryman.
"Why? He wants to fish, and I'm fishing back!" Wang Xuan was dissatisfied.
The ferryman advised: "I really don't know much about the creatures on the moon, but I'm afraid that something might happen if I push it too far."
"Then leave one hook!" Wang Xuan said firmly, and chose one from a group of hooks.
"What do you want it for? Do you want to fish?" The ferryman was puzzled.
"Such a big hook, if it is straightened, it will be a spear, right? The spear made of sun gold is said to be used to break evil spirits and ghosts, who wouldn't be tempted?!" Wang Xuan was determined to leave one.
The ferryman looked at him and was speechless. After a long time, he sighed: "Okay, you keep a hook as a spear and return the stone slab."
Wang Xuan was reluctant and studied the stone slab again before giving up.
In the end, there was only one golden hook left in the boat, which could be two meters long if it was straightened.
The ferryman brought the stone slab and the anchor hook close to the fishing line, but as soon as they touched it, with a whoosh, those things were pulled up into the night sky and disappeared, returning to the moon.
Finally calmed down, the ferryman stared at Wang Xuan with a bad look.
Suddenly, his face changed again, and the mark that entered his body from the stone slab began to glow, and with a slight vibration, it conveyed a very clear meaning.
"The cross-domain war in the dead land will start at any time. Please prepare actively for the battle. It may take ten years, or it may be today. Always be ready for the expedition!"
The ferryman was petrified and couldn't believe his ears. There is no worst, only worse!
After he took the blame for that kid, the adverse reactions continued to ferment, and the serial pits continued to ferment. It was fine to protect the kid from disaster, but he also had to participate in the expedition for him? Don't let people live!
After Wang Xuan learned about it, he really felt that the creatures on the moon were not easy to deal with. This was simply a chain trap.
If he hadn't been cautious enough and let the ferryman test the water first, he would have been in complete tragedy. He thought he hadn't been caught on the moon and got the stone tablet scripture, thinking that the anti-fishing was successful, full of gains and a sense of accomplishment, but in fact the trap had just begun!
"I'm still too young, it's a chain trap, the fisherman is too insidious, and the boat will capsize if you're not careful!" Wang Xuan sighed.
It was pitch black in the ferryman's raincoat, and he felt like he was going to explode, especially when he heard Wang Xuan say that, he felt bad all over.
He said coldly: "It was me who capsized, okay, I took everything for you!"
Of course, he couldn't let it go so easily, and he absolutely couldn't go to the battle for this kid, so he had to find a way to correct it.
Wang Xuan saw that something was not right and immediately said, "Senior, I will practice the strongest scripture on the stone slab now. When I become stronger, I will avenge you and vent your anger!"
"Don't practice, it will kill you. Let me correct today's mistake first, then you can practice!" The ferryman hurriedly stopped him.
Wang Xuan was embarrassed and determined to practice. He said, "I have to practice. I feel that I will soon transform again. The activity of my body cells has increased. I want to take this rare opportunity to change my skills and lay the foundation for my future!"
"You will practice to death!" The ferryman was anxious. He wanted to find a way to transfer the mark to Wang Xuan.
"Then please give me more guidance and protect me. I'm going to start!" Wang Xuan sat cross-legged on the bamboo boat.
The ferryman wanted to slap him to death. He was really fed up with him for causing so many things and asking him to protect him! But he did feel a little helpless, because Wang Xuan really couldn't die now!